<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466</id><updated>2012-01-31T00:06:08.455Z</updated><category term='Navegando fotos mias.'/><category term='mitología'/><category term='Galiza'/><category term='leyendas'/><category term='Puestas de Sol'/><category term='Gatos'/><category term='Estrellas'/><category term='Sólo foto'/><category term='Granada'/><category term='faro'/><category term='Arte fotográfica'/><category term='Apuntes sobre Leonardo da Vinci'/><category term='Solo foto'/><category term='Fotoflor'/><category term='Volcanes'/><category term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><category term='Vídeos'/><category term='Fotos minhas'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Sellos de gatos'/><category term='Barcos'/><category term='Ciencia'/><category term='Fábulas'/><category term='Playas de Galicia'/><category term='Rússia'/><category term='ojos de gato'/><category term='Colores'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Frases'/><category term='Ingenioso'/><category term='Arte fractal'/><category term='Japão'/><category term='Ciudades'/><category term='Minerales'/><category term='Animales en extinción'/><category term='Arte'/><category term='Málaga'/><category term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Comentários'/><category term='Con mucho color'/><category term='España'/><category term='Pintura'/><category term='Vídeos.'/><category term='Pensamentos meus'/><title type='text'>Elena, sou Eu!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8590433330782140235</id><published>2010-03-26T11:24:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:46:54.727Z</updated><title type='text'>DESPEDIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6yatpXpNoI/AAAAAAAAGwE/oY_r6TNSVEY/s1600/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6yatpXpNoI/AAAAAAAAGwE/oY_r6TNSVEY/s400/DSC00993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452903357828642434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sé que mi obra es lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;que una pintura en el aire;&lt;br /&gt;que el vendaval de los tiempos&lt;br /&gt;la borrará toda, como&lt;br /&gt;si fuese perfume o música;&lt;br /&gt;que quedará sólo de ella&lt;br /&gt;sí arruinado en noes&lt;br /&gt;el gran silencio solar&lt;br /&gt;la ignorancia de la luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con esta estrofa de uno de los poemas de Juan Ramón Jiménez, pongo punto y final a este blog.&lt;br /&gt;Antes quiero dar las gracias a todos los que con vuestros comentários y la fidelidad,de algunos me ha sido posible publicar las 1195 entradas en estos casi dos años. Gracias de nuevo a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Nos seguimos viendo en mis otros blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Elena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6yZuvogRZI/AAAAAAAAGv8/0OtzDK9P-7s/s1600/DSC00993.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8590433330782140235?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8590433330782140235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8590433330782140235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='DESPEDIDA'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6yatpXpNoI/AAAAAAAAGwE/oY_r6TNSVEY/s72-c/DSC00993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7010280767765255103</id><published>2010-03-21T16:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:42:51.576Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>!Sube la persiana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6YiGEu294I/AAAAAAAAGsQ/GJ0ddX39jDA/s1600-h/12397047501rtlxax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6YiGEu294I/AAAAAAAAGsQ/GJ0ddX39jDA/s400/12397047501rtlxax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451081886723405698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7010280767765255103?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7010280767765255103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7010280767765255103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/sube-la-persiana.html' title='!Sube la persiana!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6YiGEu294I/AAAAAAAAGsQ/GJ0ddX39jDA/s72-c/12397047501rtlxax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-2887610273994268008</id><published>2010-03-21T16:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:41:48.652Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Sol de invierno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6ZKdeyKGjI/AAAAAAAAGsc/EVi9tF9QxAk/s1600-h/1210881171SNte9Pn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6ZKdeyKGjI/AAAAAAAAGsc/EVi9tF9QxAk/s400/1210881171SNte9Pn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451126269318666802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Es mediodía. Un parque&lt;br /&gt;Invierno. Blancas sendas;&lt;br /&gt;simétricos montículos&lt;br /&gt;y ramas esqueléticas.&lt;br /&gt;Bajo el invernadero,&lt;br /&gt;naranjos en maceta&lt;br /&gt;y en su tonel, pintado&lt;br /&gt;de verde, la palmera.&lt;br /&gt;Un viejecillo dice,&lt;br /&gt;para su capa vieja;&lt;br /&gt;"!El sol, esta hermosura&lt;br /&gt;de sol!..." Los niños juegan.&lt;br /&gt;El agua de la fuente&lt;br /&gt;resbala, corre y sueña&lt;br /&gt;lamiendo, casi muda,&lt;br /&gt;la verdinosa piedra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Antonio Machado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-2887610273994268008?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2887610273994268008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2887610273994268008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/sol-de-invierno.html' title='Sol de invierno'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6ZKdeyKGjI/AAAAAAAAGsc/EVi9tF9QxAk/s72-c/1210881171SNte9Pn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-88978154990546155</id><published>2010-03-21T16:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:41:03.735Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingenioso'/><title type='text'>Ilusión óptica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6ZLF7XSAqI/AAAAAAAAGss/8K9wWQaW-2w/s1600-h/ilusion+optica3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6ZLF7XSAqI/AAAAAAAAGss/8K9wWQaW-2w/s400/ilusion+optica3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451126964185334434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-88978154990546155?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/88978154990546155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/88978154990546155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/ilusion-optica.html' title='Ilusión óptica'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6ZLF7XSAqI/AAAAAAAAGss/8K9wWQaW-2w/s72-c/ilusion+optica3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3044809059171623667</id><published>2010-03-21T16:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:40:11.360Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Lluvia de peces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6YgGNCCLJI/AAAAAAAAGsI/sDxM4u86hdc/s1600-h/peces-muertos-lago-sanango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6YgGNCCLJI/AAAAAAAAGsI/sDxM4u86hdc/s400/peces-muertos-lago-sanango.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451079689928060050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fenómeno es totalmente real. Aunque es extremadamente raro. Australia es el país que registra más casos de ellos, en 1973 en la costa de Nueva Zelanda y en Killarney a más de 300 kilómetros del mar y en 3 ocasiones. Este tipo de precipitaciones no son las únicas. En la Unión Sovietica llovió monedas y en EEUU anguilas. Mas reciente en el 2007 en Louisiana tuvo que soportar una desagradable lluvia de gusanos.&lt;br /&gt;Los meteórologos, explican que estas precipitaciones tan extrañas son causadas por los tornados, que succionan a los peces del mar y los arrastran hasta muchos kilómetros de distancia. La explicación de la lluvia de monedas según los expertos pudo deberse por tratarse de un tesoro enterrado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3044809059171623667?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3044809059171623667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3044809059171623667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/lluvia-de-peces.html' title='Lluvia de peces.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S6YgGNCCLJI/AAAAAAAAGsI/sDxM4u86hdc/s72-c/peces-muertos-lago-sanango.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6892949787893085905</id><published>2010-03-13T16:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:17:48.448Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Mimetismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5LeBCBINzI/AAAAAAAAGiw/rdmT3skv8AE/s1600-h/1256611057piWCIQb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5LeBCBINzI/AAAAAAAAGiw/rdmT3skv8AE/s400/1256611057piWCIQb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445659008747190066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6892949787893085905?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6892949787893085905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6892949787893085905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/mimetismo.html' title='Mimetismo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5LeBCBINzI/AAAAAAAAGiw/rdmT3skv8AE/s72-c/1256611057piWCIQb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1353304482226761749</id><published>2010-03-13T16:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:16:10.588Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Se envejece por triste.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5u4rI5u9AI/AAAAAAAAGmI/3d7OtIj0q7E/s1600-h/santos_lopes_que_triste_nao_saber_florir+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5u4rI5u9AI/AAAAAAAAGmI/3d7OtIj0q7E/s400/santos_lopes_que_triste_nao_saber_florir+II.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448151225498268674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!Cuánto, Señor, te debo por todos los momentos&lt;br /&gt;en que pudistes hacerme sufrir y no lo hicistes!&lt;br /&gt;Las horas del dolor suman tiempos tan lentos&lt;br /&gt;que más que por la edad se envejece por triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Carmen Conde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1353304482226761749?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1353304482226761749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1353304482226761749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-envejece-por-triste.html' title='Se envejece por triste.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5u4rI5u9AI/AAAAAAAAGmI/3d7OtIj0q7E/s72-c/santos_lopes_que_triste_nao_saber_florir+II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7755671761829278670</id><published>2010-03-13T15:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:15:37.436Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con mucho color'/><title type='text'>Con mucho color</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5La84EppVI/AAAAAAAAGio/uymYDC8Kjlw/s1600-h/1259465872JxLjxNY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5La84EppVI/AAAAAAAAGio/uymYDC8Kjlw/s400/1259465872JxLjxNY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445655638823249234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5La8VfaDoI/AAAAAAAAGig/Hhy8cnH2IxI/s1600-h/1241314961qpwxLlU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5La8VfaDoI/AAAAAAAAGig/Hhy8cnH2IxI/s400/1241314961qpwxLlU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445655629540232834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7755671761829278670?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7755671761829278670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7755671761829278670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/con-mucho-color.html' title='Con mucho color'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5La84EppVI/AAAAAAAAGio/uymYDC8Kjlw/s72-c/1259465872JxLjxNY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-9043714760871036161</id><published>2010-03-13T15:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:14:55.628Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leyendas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitología'/><title type='text'>Caiaque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5u5xQ18fKI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/L5IkPo4pcHM/s1600-h/kayaking-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5u5xQ18fKI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/L5IkPo4pcHM/s400/kayaking-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448152430220704930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre las histórias de la mitología de los pueblos del Círculo Polar Àrtico hay una que explica porque los caiaque sólo tienen una de sus extremidades puntiagudas. La mitología de los Chukchis y la de los Esquimales cuentan que sólo existia una entrada para la tierra, por las altas montañas que la rodeaban. Hasta que un hombre que navegaba en caiaque descubrió la entrada, pero los acantilados rocosos partierón una de las extremidades del bote, esta es la causa de que algunas de estas pequeñas embarcaciones posean sólo la proa puntiaguda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-9043714760871036161?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/9043714760871036161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/9043714760871036161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/caiaque.html' title='Caiaque'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S5u5xQ18fKI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/L5IkPo4pcHM/s72-c/kayaking-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-2312844652231934254</id><published>2010-03-03T12:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:13:44.853Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Y yo que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vD-GG0lgI/AAAAAAAAGgg/GiZG-Q7AXDQ/s1600-h/1243148495l8PuaVz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 412px; display: block; height: 352px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443660046165906946" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vD-GG0lgI/AAAAAAAAGgg/GiZG-Q7AXDQ/s400/1243148495l8PuaVz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-2312844652231934254?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2312844652231934254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2312844652231934254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/y-yo-que.html' title='Y yo que?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vD-GG0lgI/AAAAAAAAGgg/GiZG-Q7AXDQ/s72-c/1243148495l8PuaVz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7120241045196959575</id><published>2010-03-03T11:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:17:45.434Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>Placeres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S45RKxjV74I/AAAAAAAAGhI/P5iX1uZPkeA/s1600-h/los_intelectuales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S45RKxjV74I/AAAAAAAAGhI/P5iX1uZPkeA/s400/los_intelectuales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444378245079625602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"En lugar de los placeres de antaño, que exigian cierta inteligencia y cierta iniciativa personal, tenemos vastísimas organizaciones que nos suministran placeres ya fabricados, placeres que no exigen de quienes buscan diversión participación personal de ninguna clase, y desde luego, ningún esfuerzo intelectual. Las interminables democracias del mundo disfrutan en un millón de cinematografos, con identicas vaciedades rancias y necias. Siempre ha habido escritores y dramaturgos de cuarta clase; mas sus obras antes morían rapidamente, sin transpasar los límites de la ciudad o del país en que surgían.  Hoy, las invenciones del escritor de guiones cinematográficos salen de Los Angels y se extienden por todo el mundo.  Espectadores sin número se empapan pasivamente en este baño templaducho de necedades.  Ningún esfuerzo mental les es exigido, ni participación en la diversión, todo cuanto han de hacer es permanecer sentados y conservar los ojos abiertos.&lt;br /&gt;Si buscas literatura, tienes la Prensa.  Nominalmente la Prensa existe, cierto es, para la diseminación de noticias.  Pero su verdadera función es suministrar, como el cine, una diversión que ocupe la mente sin exigirle un esfuerzo mínimo o pedirle que se someta al cansancio de pensar ni por un instante. Y es menester admitir que esta función la desempeña con éxito extraordinario.  Es perfectamente posible leer dos periódicos todos los días de trabajo y uno los domingos sin pensar o hacer otro esfuerzo que el ir pasando la mirada, sin atención excesiva, a lo largo de las columnas impresas.&lt;br /&gt;La inmensa mayoria de la comunidad practican el deporte por delegación, y prefieren contemplar el fútbol a las fatigas y peligros de su ejercicio personal. Es verdad que aún bailan todas las clases sociales. Pero bailan, en todas partes del mundo, los mismos pasos al acorde de idénticas tonadas. El baile ha sido escrupulosamente esterilizado de toda individualidad local o personal.&lt;br /&gt;Con la mente casi atrofiada a fuerza de no emplearse, incapaz de crear sus propias diversiones y hastiada de las distraciones en serie, hasta tal punto que solamente los estimulantes más groseros de violencia y crudeza, siempre en aumento, son capaces de moverla, la democracia del futuro enfermará de una dolencia crónica y mortal de aburrimiento."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Al margen" Aldous Huxley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7120241045196959575?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7120241045196959575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7120241045196959575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/placeres.html' title='Placeres'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S45RKxjV74I/AAAAAAAAGhI/P5iX1uZPkeA/s72-c/los_intelectuales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8527515182425648876</id><published>2010-03-03T11:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:11:52.534Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte fotográfica'/><title type='text'>!Si estoy aqui!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vDr2rStPI/AAAAAAAAGgY/U12TtZ4zkKw/s1600-h/TI9YE2SWuWQs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 294px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443659732786263282" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vDr2rStPI/AAAAAAAAGgY/U12TtZ4zkKw/s400/TI9YE2SWuWQs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8527515182425648876?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8527515182425648876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8527515182425648876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/si-estoy-aqui.html' title='!Si estoy aqui!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vDr2rStPI/AAAAAAAAGgY/U12TtZ4zkKw/s72-c/TI9YE2SWuWQs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5663665430869461263</id><published>2010-03-03T11:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:10:01.342Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Mulares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vDf0Fy8WI/AAAAAAAAGgQ/HV52UBGWjBI/s1600-h/delfin02%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443659525933691234" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vDf0Fy8WI/AAAAAAAAGgQ/HV52UBGWjBI/s400/delfin02%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los mulares son una especie de delfines que atienden en 9 de cada 14 casos cuando se les llama por su apelativo .Un grupo de científicos ha llegado a esta conclusión después de grabar  los sílbidos que emitían y analizarlos para detectar la palabra que designaba a cada ejemplar, llamandolos desde unos altavoces.  Estos delfines parace ser que llaman a otros por su nombre cuando se comunican entre ellos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5663665430869461263?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5663665430869461263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5663665430869461263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/03/mulares.html' title='Mulares'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4vDf0Fy8WI/AAAAAAAAGgQ/HV52UBGWjBI/s72-c/delfin02%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6405832431983387496</id><published>2010-02-21T18:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:26:17.468Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Cuervo atrevido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04d9PirUVI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/ZloeMHiB3A0/s1600-h/1220398621fPTjsWG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426307539009229138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 430px; height: 293px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04d9PirUVI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/ZloeMHiB3A0/s400/1220398621fPTjsWG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6405832431983387496?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6405832431983387496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6405832431983387496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuervo-atrevido.html' title='Cuervo atrevido'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04d9PirUVI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/ZloeMHiB3A0/s72-c/1220398621fPTjsWG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5054794191149857105</id><published>2010-02-21T18:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:19:18.741Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>Despertar conciencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4GAuDQw3GI/AAAAAAAAGeg/TtYxZ4QED4A/s1600-h/ConCiencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4GAuDQw3GI/AAAAAAAAGeg/TtYxZ4QED4A/s400/ConCiencia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440771353478224994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Muchos actos se realizan dentro de nosotros mismos, sin participación alguna de eso que se llama conciencia.&lt;br /&gt;En nuestro organismo suceden muchos ajustes y reajustes sin que por ello la conciencia participe en los mismos.&lt;br /&gt;El centro motor de nuestro cuerpo puede manejar un automóvil o dirijir los dedos que tocan en el teclado de un piano sin la más insignificante participación de la conciencia.. La conciencia es la luz que el inconsciente no percibe. El ciego tampoco distingue la luz física solar, pero ella existe por sí misma. Necesitamos abrirnos para que la luz de la conciencia penetre en las tinieblas espantosas del mí mismo, del sí mismo.&lt;br /&gt;El lenguaje de la conciencia es simbólico, íntimo, profundamente significativo y sólo los despiertos lo pueden comprender. Quien quiera despertar conciencia debe eliminar de su interior todos los elementos indeseables que constituyen el Ego, el Yo, el Mí mismo, dentro de los cuales se halla embotellada la esencia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. Aun Weor. La Gran Rebelión.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5054794191149857105?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5054794191149857105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5054794191149857105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/despertar-conciencia.html' title='Despertar conciencia'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4GAuDQw3GI/AAAAAAAAGeg/TtYxZ4QED4A/s72-c/ConCiencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8588130158550577265</id><published>2010-02-21T18:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:18:44.328Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playas de Galicia'/><title type='text'>Playa de Galicia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3h7xpLHNRI/AAAAAAAAGag/z0G-NpzxcJs/s1600-h/LU-078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3h7xpLHNRI/AAAAAAAAGag/z0G-NpzxcJs/s400/LU-078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438232642846143762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ruela, Cervo- Lugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8588130158550577265?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8588130158550577265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8588130158550577265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/playa-de-galicia.html' title='Playa de Galicia'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3h7xpLHNRI/AAAAAAAAGag/z0G-NpzxcJs/s72-c/LU-078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-997181451836948670</id><published>2010-02-21T17:56:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:25:47.451Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentários'/><title type='text'>Hoki</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4F2oktiiII/AAAAAAAAGeY/JrIpDSkboU0/s1600-h/Fillet-O-Fish+Hoki.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4F2oktiiII/AAAAAAAAGeY/JrIpDSkboU0/s400/Fillet-O-Fish+Hoki.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440760264261798018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Hoki es un pez de tamaño médio de 80 cm, puede vivir cerca de los 25 años a más de 800 metros de profundidad y desobar más de 1 millón de huevos de una sola ve, lo que le combierte en una de las especies más abundantes del planeta. Es por esta causa que es un recurso fundamental de las grandes cadenas de fast food.&lt;br /&gt;Se captura en aguas de Nueva Zelanda y su aspecto no es muy agradable por lo que se suele comercializar en filetes . Su cuerpo es parecido a la pescada aunque su cola larga se asemeja a la de la anguila. Su carne blanca y sabrosa hace que la pesca industrial este muy interesada en este estraño pez. Grupos ambientalistas, como el World Wildlife Fund, alertan de los daños que esta pesca masiva puede generar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-997181451836948670?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/997181451836948670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/997181451836948670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoki.html' title='Hoki'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S4F2oktiiII/AAAAAAAAGeY/JrIpDSkboU0/s72-c/Fillet-O-Fish+Hoki.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-817253229748849363</id><published>2010-02-15T23:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:47:52.619Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Cambio de pelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nA-wAktAI/AAAAAAAAGbg/9ABgNpYxoyc/s1600-h/1233926100Ve3nzv5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nA-wAktAI/AAAAAAAAGbg/9ABgNpYxoyc/s400/1233926100Ve3nzv5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438590209298314242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-817253229748849363?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/817253229748849363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/817253229748849363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/cambio-de-pelo.html' title='Cambio de pelo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nA-wAktAI/AAAAAAAAGbg/9ABgNpYxoyc/s72-c/1233926100Ve3nzv5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-846513739272209948</id><published>2010-02-15T23:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:36:27.198Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><title type='text'>Antonio Castelló Avilleria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHMjwb3xI/AAAAAAAAGbI/mtBBIpY7Dos/s1600-h/castello4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHMjwb3xI/AAAAAAAAGbI/mtBBIpY7Dos/s400/castello4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438245199876448018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHMeICeII/AAAAAAAAGbA/esZpNyMjKZ8/s1600-h/castello2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHMeICeII/AAAAAAAAGbA/esZpNyMjKZ8/s400/castello2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438245198364833922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHL0qOVoI/AAAAAAAAGa4/G4V75epVXic/s1600-h/castello20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHL0qOVoI/AAAAAAAAGa4/G4V75epVXic/s400/castello20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438245187233928834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonio Castelló, nacio en Madrid en 1972. Comenzo a interesarse por la pintura desde muy joven con un estilo impresionista que con el tiempo se encauza hacia el hiperrealismo. Aunque su técnica es clasica , debido a un encuadre más bien fotográfico se actualiza.&lt;br /&gt;El colorido y la luz deslumbrante caracterizan y dan fuerza a  toda su obra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-846513739272209948?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/846513739272209948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/846513739272209948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/antonio-castello-avilleria.html' title='Antonio Castelló Avilleria'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3iHMjwb3xI/AAAAAAAAGbI/mtBBIpY7Dos/s72-c/castello4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3389131976128641626</id><published>2010-02-15T22:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:31:25.508Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudades'/><title type='text'>Budapest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nP15QNYHI/AAAAAAAAGb4/gekuDymONd4/s1600-h/1242225237beHwKDs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nP15QNYHI/AAAAAAAAGb4/gekuDymONd4/s400/1242225237beHwKDs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438606549835407474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3389131976128641626?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3389131976128641626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3389131976128641626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/budapest.html' title='Budapest'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nP15QNYHI/AAAAAAAAGb4/gekuDymONd4/s72-c/1242225237beHwKDs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6696058941524090131</id><published>2010-02-15T22:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:26:04.544Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colores'/><title type='text'>Púrpura imperial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nNclYMOUI/AAAAAAAAGbw/Sx57WzLwtVo/s1600-h/caligula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nNclYMOUI/AAAAAAAAGbw/Sx57WzLwtVo/s400/caligula.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438603915980192066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pasión que el color púrpura provocaba en el Imperio romano y bizantino era ilimitada . La toga romana acompañada por una banda en este color era seña de ciudadania, la de los triunfadores era completamente púrpura y bordada en oro, mientras que la de los oficiales de los ejercitos que se vestían con el denominado "paludamentum", era una especie de manto púrpura.&lt;br /&gt;Más tarde los emperadores romanos se reservaron su uso. La púrpura se declaro color oficial y se convirtió en el símbolo del poder político hasta final del imperio bizantino.&lt;br /&gt;Por dar algunos ejemplos del valor que obstentaba este color Calígula mandó asesinar al rey de Mauritania, por llevar un manto púrpura más hermoso que el suyo. Y Nerón condenaba a muerte a todo el que se atreviera a usar la púrpura imperial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6696058941524090131?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6696058941524090131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6696058941524090131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/purpura-imperial.html' title='Púrpura imperial'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3nNclYMOUI/AAAAAAAAGbw/Sx57WzLwtVo/s72-c/caligula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-2045791691059024134</id><published>2010-02-11T22:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:58:57.471Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>!!Y sigue lloviendo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SAlbcbmJI/AAAAAAAAGZI/q1kYwRjBoao/s1600-h/1262996254W23eETY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SAlbcbmJI/AAAAAAAAGZI/q1kYwRjBoao/s400/1262996254W23eETY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437112030653552786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-2045791691059024134?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2045791691059024134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2045791691059024134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/y-sigue-lloviendo.html' title='!!Y sigue lloviendo!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SAlbcbmJI/AAAAAAAAGZI/q1kYwRjBoao/s72-c/1262996254W23eETY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-4544478275754609661</id><published>2010-02-11T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:57:55.231Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>La filosofía y su valor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SK8BNkcAI/AAAAAAAAGZg/-ghNnhqrBYk/s1600-h/homepageImage_pt_BR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SK8BNkcAI/AAAAAAAAGZg/-ghNnhqrBYk/s400/homepageImage_pt_BR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437123413865164802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"El hombre que no tiene la más pequeña capacidad filosófica vive preso a los preconceptos derivados del sentido común, de las creencias habituales de su época o de su nación, y de las convicciones que se formaron en su mente sin la cooperación o el consentimiento reflejado de su razón. Para tal hombre el mundo tiende a tornarse definido, finito, óbvio; los objectos vulgares no levantan cualquier pregunta y las posibilidades invulgares son desdeñosamente rechazadas. Asi que comenzamos a filosofar, por el contrário, verificamos que mismo los objectos más comunes llevan a problemas a los que  sólo podemos dar respuestas muy incompletas. Aunque la filosofía sea incapaz de decirnos con seguridad cual es la respuesta verdadera las dudas que levanta, son capaces de sugerir muchas posibilidades que alargan nuestros pensamientos y los liberan de la tirania de la costumbre. Asi, a pesar de que disminuya nuestro sentimiento de seguridad cuanto a lo que las cosas son, la filosofía aumenta mucho nuestro conocimiento de lo que pueden ser; elimina el dogmatismo un tanto arrogante de aquellos que nunca viajaran en la región de la duda libertadora y, al mostrar las cosas que son familiares con un aspecto invulgar, mantiene viva nuestra capacidad de admiración."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Bertrand Russell, Los problemas de la filosofía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-4544478275754609661?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4544478275754609661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4544478275754609661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-filosofia-y-su-valor.html' title='La filosofía y su valor'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SK8BNkcAI/AAAAAAAAGZg/-ghNnhqrBYk/s72-c/homepageImage_pt_BR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7268924434203576860</id><published>2010-02-11T22:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:57:18.551Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con mucho color'/><title type='text'>Con mucho color</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SB3DBxqaI/AAAAAAAAGZY/l5qv8cQ_4d0/s1600-h/colors,bug,design,bugs,colorful,colourful-f214237293ea91f266fae7cfe886e12f_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SB3DBxqaI/AAAAAAAAGZY/l5qv8cQ_4d0/s400/colors,bug,design,bugs,colorful,colourful-f214237293ea91f266fae7cfe886e12f_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437113432848574882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SB25tYIEI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/dL3GVZYoiao/s1600-h/2958099781_cb6e962141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SB25tYIEI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/dL3GVZYoiao/s400/2958099781_cb6e962141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437113430347096130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7268924434203576860?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7268924434203576860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7268924434203576860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/con-mucho-color.html' title='Con mucho color'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SB3DBxqaI/AAAAAAAAGZY/l5qv8cQ_4d0/s72-c/colors,bug,design,bugs,colorful,colourful-f214237293ea91f266fae7cfe886e12f_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5094942493256996586</id><published>2010-02-11T22:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:56:41.985Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciencia'/><title type='text'>20 mn más</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SAWGj7eLI/AAAAAAAAGZA/ysbX1XtozGk/s1600-h/t_cerebro_mujer_160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SAWGj7eLI/AAAAAAAAGZA/ysbX1XtozGk/s400/t_cerebro_mujer_160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437111767349819570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Universidad de Loughborugh en el Reino Unido ha realizado un estudio comparando el cerébro de las mujeres con los de los varones llegando a la conclusión de que ellas precisan de dormir 20 mn más que los hombres, debido a que el cerébro de las feminas realizan más tareas al mismo tiempo que el de los varones. Tambien concluye que las mujeres tienen más problemas con el sueño y que el cerébro masculino envejece más deprisa.&lt;br /&gt;Asi una mujer con 75 años tiene una edad cerebral de un hombre de 70.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5094942493256996586?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5094942493256996586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5094942493256996586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/20-mn-mas.html' title='20 mn más'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S3SAWGj7eLI/AAAAAAAAGZA/ysbX1XtozGk/s72-c/t_cerebro_mujer_160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-4846933504845046764</id><published>2010-02-03T14:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:14:05.909Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Uno más</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2l63uGVTtI/AAAAAAAAGXo/RThB1uEVYZM/s1600-h/1230118382Av9Exbm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2l63uGVTtI/AAAAAAAAGXo/RThB1uEVYZM/s400/1230118382Av9Exbm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434009523085201106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-4846933504845046764?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4846933504845046764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4846933504845046764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/uno-mas.html' title='Uno más'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2l63uGVTtI/AAAAAAAAGXo/RThB1uEVYZM/s72-c/1230118382Av9Exbm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-790333853716329303</id><published>2010-02-03T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:13:00.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2l6aX9V7RI/AAAAAAAAGXg/KfFNxxLRI68/s1600-h/mar-agitado-arte-0f269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2l6aX9V7RI/AAAAAAAAGXg/KfFNxxLRI68/s400/mar-agitado-arte-0f269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434009018925706514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parece, mar que luchas&lt;br /&gt;_!oh desorden sin fin, yerro incesante!_&lt;br /&gt;por encontrarte o porque yo te encuentre.&lt;br /&gt;!Qué inmenso demostrarte, mar,&lt;br /&gt;en tu desnudez sola&lt;br /&gt;_ sin compañera...o sin compañero,&lt;br /&gt;según te diga el mar o la mar_, creando&lt;br /&gt;el espectáculo completo&lt;br /&gt;de nuestro mundo de hoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás como en un parto,&lt;br /&gt;dándote a luz_ !con qué fatiga!_&lt;br /&gt;a ti mismo, !mar único!,&lt;br /&gt;a ti mismo, a ti solo y en tu misma&lt;br /&gt;y sola plenitud de plenitudes,&lt;br /&gt;...!por encontrarte o porque yo te encuentre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Juan Ramón Jiménez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-790333853716329303?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/790333853716329303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/790333853716329303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/mar.html' title='Mar'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2l6aX9V7RI/AAAAAAAAGXg/KfFNxxLRI68/s72-c/mar-agitado-arte-0f269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-562200061873798293</id><published>2010-02-03T14:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:12:27.964Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Psiquiátrico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2mRv7KdlqI/AAAAAAAAGX4/cfOPE8ZwfgM/s1600-h/88IlwznSTRCJuYjEas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2mRv7KdlqI/AAAAAAAAGX4/cfOPE8ZwfgM/s400/88IlwznSTRCJuYjEas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434034677920667298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-562200061873798293?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/562200061873798293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/562200061873798293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/psiquiatrico.html' title='Psiquiátrico'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2mRv7KdlqI/AAAAAAAAGX4/cfOPE8ZwfgM/s72-c/88IlwznSTRCJuYjEas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8846610531660795872</id><published>2010-02-03T14:21:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:15:36.467Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leyendas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitología'/><title type='text'>Psique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2mO-ZmDA5I/AAAAAAAAGXw/696sfZQhPUk/s1600-h/240px-Psyche_Entering_Cupids_Garden_CGFA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 382px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2mO-ZmDA5I/AAAAAAAAGXw/696sfZQhPUk/s400/240px-Psyche_Entering_Cupids_Garden_CGFA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434031628072715154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La diosa romama Vénus, furiosa con la belleza de Psique, llamó a Cupido para que la enamorara del más vil de los humanos.  Cupido al ver la belleza de Psique se enamoró de ella y se casaron. Psique se sentia muy sola. Cupido sólo la visitaba por la noche y además le habia prohibido mirarlo, por lo  que Cupido se torno invisible a los ojos de Psique pués si no el hijo de ambos no sería inmortal.&lt;br /&gt;Psique tenía dos hermanas que la visitaban para que no se sintiese tan sola. Las hermanas al ver la casa tan hermosa  en la que vivia, donde el suelo era de oro y piedras preciosas y las paredes de plata, sintieron envidia y la convencieron de que su marido debia de ser un monstruo, con forma de serpiente que la devoraría a ella y al hijo que iba a nacer. Psique aterrada decidió que aquella noche con una linterna iluminaría el rostro de su marido y le daría muerte. Pero quedo tan asombrada con la belleza de Cupido que se hirió con una de sus flechas. Cupido se desperto y furioso por que Psique le habia desobedecido, escapo. Psique llena de remordimientos lo busco por todas partes hasta que llegó al palacio de Vénus. Esta la obligó a ralizar varias tareas imposibles de realizar. La última de ellas la llevo a caer en un sueño tan profundo que parecia el de la muerte en el que sólo podria ser despertada por su verdadero amor.  Cupido le devolvió la vida y la llevo para el Olimpo en donde Júpiter le concedió la inmortalidad, y dió a luz una hija Volúpia cuyo significado es placer.&lt;br /&gt;La história de Cupido y Psique tiene multitud de semejanzas a los cuentos de hadas .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8846610531660795872?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8846610531660795872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8846610531660795872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/02/psique.html' title='Psique'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2mO-ZmDA5I/AAAAAAAAGXw/696sfZQhPUk/s72-c/240px-Psyche_Entering_Cupids_Garden_CGFA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-2674591651361947008</id><published>2010-01-31T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:23:27.745Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Pilates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2XWrcXRJVI/AAAAAAAAGVw/LKa8tiHEZT4/s1600-h/X4HAdhMNVK4T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2XWrcXRJVI/AAAAAAAAGVw/LKa8tiHEZT4/s400/X4HAdhMNVK4T.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432984567328875858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-2674591651361947008?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2674591651361947008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2674591651361947008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/pilates.html' title='Pilates'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2XWrcXRJVI/AAAAAAAAGVw/LKa8tiHEZT4/s72-c/X4HAdhMNVK4T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3465665071617858469</id><published>2010-01-31T19:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:22:46.967Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>Ciencia y lo demás silencio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2WpYOcGqAI/AAAAAAAAGU4/lDlDSViLaJ8/s1600-h/rosa-musical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2WpYOcGqAI/AAAAAAAAGU4/lDlDSViLaJ8/s400/rosa-musical.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432934759150299138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"De la sensación pura a la intuición de la belleza, del placer y el sufrimiento al amor, al  éxtasis mistico y a la muerte: todo lo fundamental, todo aquello que encierra la más profunda signi&lt;br /&gt;ficación para el espíritu del hombre, puede sentirse tan solo , pero no expresarse. Lo demás, siempre y donde quiera, es silencio.&lt;br /&gt;Después del silencio, lo que acerca más a la expresión de lo inexpresable es la música. Resulta muy significativo que el silencio forme parte de toda buena música. Comparada con la de Beethoven o la de Mozart, el incesante torrente de la música de Wagner es muy pobre en silencio. Tal vez sea ésta una de las razones por las que parece mucho menos expresiva que la de aquéllos.  «Dice» mucho menos porque esta hablando siempre.&lt;br /&gt;Otra caracteristica de la música es su capacidad para evocar experiencias. Agradecemos al artista y especialmente al músico, haber sabido expresar claramente lo que ya habiamos sentido nosotros, pero sin ser capaces de expresarlo. Escuchando una musica expresiva no llegamos, claro es, a la experiencia original del artista- de lo que estamos apartados por completo, pues no es posible que los lirios crezcan entre los cardos- sino a la mejor experiencia de la misma especie de que seamos capaces nosotros, segú n nuestra naturaleza peculiar: la mejor y más completa experiencia que hayamos tenido antes de escuchar esa música".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aldous Huxley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3465665071617858469?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3465665071617858469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3465665071617858469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/ciencia-y-lo-demas-silencio.html' title='Ciencia y lo demás silencio'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2WpYOcGqAI/AAAAAAAAGU4/lDlDSViLaJ8/s72-c/rosa-musical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1201851753659094454</id><published>2010-01-31T18:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:16:43.335Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japão'/><title type='text'>Japón</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2XUbOinfDI/AAAAAAAAGVY/WC22DGB7-6Q/s1600-h/1224909524CHDjBKG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2XUbOinfDI/AAAAAAAAGVY/WC22DGB7-6Q/s400/1224909524CHDjBKG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432982089717218354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1201851753659094454?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1201851753659094454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1201851753659094454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/japon.html' title='Japón'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2XUbOinfDI/AAAAAAAAGVY/WC22DGB7-6Q/s72-c/1224909524CHDjBKG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5549961122707258284</id><published>2010-01-31T17:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:15:52.724Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><title type='text'>Saenz Pedrosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2Wtku7cnpI/AAAAAAAAGVQ/uP4hU7gyS4A/s1600-h/SP062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2Wtku7cnpI/AAAAAAAAGVQ/uP4hU7gyS4A/s400/SP062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432939372076637842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2WtkajmSuI/AAAAAAAAGVI/ngQoKQRvoas/s1600-h/SP055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2WtkajmSuI/AAAAAAAAGVI/ngQoKQRvoas/s400/SP055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432939366607899362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2Wtj_CHzVI/AAAAAAAAGVA/KN4EpPE4ruY/s1600-h/SP066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2Wtj_CHzVI/AAAAAAAAGVA/KN4EpPE4ruY/s400/SP066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432939359219731794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saenz Pedrosa nació en Palencia en 1948. Los temas elejidos en sus obras son muy variados, desde las marinas, bodegones , paisajes, retratos...en ellos nos demuestra su fantástica técnica y sobre todo la indudable y sorprendente maestria de plasmar la luminosidad. En todos ellos la luz es la que imprime vida a sus lienzos dandoles una apariencia fotográfica extraordinaria.&lt;br /&gt;Saenz Pedrosa es arquitecto, profesión que abandonó para dedicarse a la pintura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5549961122707258284?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5549961122707258284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5549961122707258284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/saenz-pedrosa.html' title='Saenz Pedrosa'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S2Wtku7cnpI/AAAAAAAAGVQ/uP4hU7gyS4A/s72-c/SP062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7482503908804951305</id><published>2010-01-28T09:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:59:28.272Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Que peligrooooo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S19cE1kJDaI/AAAAAAAAGTI/6yZfLBKTWQo/s1600-h/1264318506M6pzYk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S19cE1kJDaI/AAAAAAAAGTI/6yZfLBKTWQo/s400/1264318506M6pzYk1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431160913800007074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7482503908804951305?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7482503908804951305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7482503908804951305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-peligrooooo.html' title='Que peligrooooo!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S19cE1kJDaI/AAAAAAAAGTI/6yZfLBKTWQo/s72-c/1264318506M6pzYk1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5679179384165335842</id><published>2010-01-28T09:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:56:06.533Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Oymyakon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S12JW_u1aQI/AAAAAAAAGQw/n8MKM6mvh-8/s1600-h/Oymyakon+pole+of+cold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S12JW_u1aQI/AAAAAAAAGQw/n8MKM6mvh-8/s400/Oymyakon+pole+of+cold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430647753836685570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe un pueblo en Siberia con poco más de 500 habitantes llamado Oymyakon. Este pueblo perdido en la estepa siberiana  soporta las temperaturas más frias del planeta. El invierno dura ocho meses y la temperatura media de el mes de enero es de -45ºC. Las escuelas se cierran si el termometro alcanza los -52ºC. No disponen de agua corriente debido a que las tuberías están congeladas . Y sus habitantes no pueden usar gafas porque se les quedarían pegadas a la cara.&lt;br /&gt;!Y nosotros nos quejamos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5679179384165335842?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5679179384165335842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5679179384165335842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/oymyakon.html' title='Oymyakon'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S12JW_u1aQI/AAAAAAAAGQw/n8MKM6mvh-8/s72-c/Oymyakon+pole+of+cold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8395588576377763236</id><published>2010-01-28T09:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:55:02.311Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Es de verdad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04cSkwtGsI/AAAAAAAAGJI/mck3sHhJdUE/s1600-h/12629008275n4Bd3n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426305706459208386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 236px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04cSkwtGsI/AAAAAAAAGJI/mck3sHhJdUE/s400/12629008275n4Bd3n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8395588576377763236?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8395588576377763236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8395588576377763236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/es-de-verdad.html' title='Es de verdad?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04cSkwtGsI/AAAAAAAAGJI/mck3sHhJdUE/s72-c/12629008275n4Bd3n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5550745347626636495</id><published>2010-01-28T09:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:54:09.894Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Orchestration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S19bxzl_P9I/AAAAAAAAGTA/as_wOlrERF0/s1600-h/pat-metheny-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S19bxzl_P9I/AAAAAAAAGTA/as_wOlrERF0/s400/pat-metheny-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431160586853367762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat Methheny es uno de los más prestigiosos guitarristas de jazz. Ha conseguido 10 años seguidos los Grammy y su nuevo trabajo es un disco revolucionario. Se trata de lo que ha denominado Orchestration, que consiste en una serie de instrumentos musicales, piano, vibráfono, contrabajo, dos guitarras, percusión y batería, que tocan una partitura que previamentwe ha sido interpretada por Metheny y grabada en un software especial. Al sonar todos a la vez el resultado es sorprendente y nada tiene que envidiar a una orquesta real, sólo que es controlada por ordenador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5550745347626636495?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5550745347626636495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5550745347626636495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/orchestration.html' title='Orchestration'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S19bxzl_P9I/AAAAAAAAGTA/as_wOlrERF0/s72-c/pat-metheny-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-285966537831640558</id><published>2010-01-26T10:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:56:48.532Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Mirando el panorama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S17JYiKQwwI/AAAAAAAAGSg/k_w9KFO0M6s/s1600-h/pixdaus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S17JYiKQwwI/AAAAAAAAGSg/k_w9KFO0M6s/s400/pixdaus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430999623979287298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-285966537831640558?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/285966537831640558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/285966537831640558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mirando-el-panorama.html' title='Mirando el panorama'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S17JYiKQwwI/AAAAAAAAGSg/k_w9KFO0M6s/s72-c/pixdaus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1402566901931738543</id><published>2010-01-26T09:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:55:58.332Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S17JBHDCNjI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/IeUD4Aokcvg/s1600-h/Ecos+Ao+Mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S17JBHDCNjI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/IeUD4Aokcvg/s400/Ecos+Ao+Mar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430999221564225074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A la hora de la tarde&lt;br /&gt;viene un gigante a  pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Junto al mar, que mucho suena,&lt;br /&gt;medita, sordo a la mar.&lt;br /&gt;En el fondo de sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;las naves huyendo están,&lt;br /&gt;entre delfines de bruma,&lt;br /&gt;sobre el bermejo del mar.&lt;br /&gt;Èl no ve ni el mar ni el cielo,&lt;br /&gt;él sólo ve su pensar.&lt;br /&gt;!Gigante meditabundo&lt;br /&gt;a la vera de la mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Cancionero Apócrifo. Antonio Machado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1402566901931738543?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1402566901931738543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1402566901931738543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mar.html' title='Mar'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S17JBHDCNjI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/IeUD4Aokcvg/s72-c/Ecos+Ao+Mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6210898718904370905</id><published>2010-01-26T09:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:55:08.585Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con mucho color'/><title type='text'>Con mucho color</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ijv2iuYDI/AAAAAAAAGCc/BFJvCJhda-Y/s1600-h/suC4MedaYSCuQgr14Z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ijv2iuYDI/AAAAAAAAGCc/BFJvCJhda-Y/s400/suC4MedaYSCuQgr14Z.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424765793658101810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ijvbGsevI/AAAAAAAAGCU/aMeCDK2UbTM/s1600-h/1260809609VWdLWar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ijvbGsevI/AAAAAAAAGCU/aMeCDK2UbTM/s400/1260809609VWdLWar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424765786292779762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6210898718904370905?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6210898718904370905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6210898718904370905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/con-mucho-color.html' title='Con mucho color'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ijv2iuYDI/AAAAAAAAGCc/BFJvCJhda-Y/s72-c/suC4MedaYSCuQgr14Z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8479133530423183762</id><published>2010-01-26T09:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:53:50.569Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingenioso'/><title type='text'>George Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S12Fx_xMDTI/AAAAAAAAGQo/hdtMk3ZwSb4/s1600-h/george-washington-1782-painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S12Fx_xMDTI/AAAAAAAAGQo/hdtMk3ZwSb4/s400/george-washington-1782-painting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430643819656514866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Washington, se econtraba en una cena de amigos y se quejó de que le habian sentado de espaldas a la chimenea que calentaba la habitación y se estaba achicharando. Ante las quejas uno de los compañeros de mesa le contestó: "Un general debe estar acostumbrado al fuego" Y respondiendole con un Si firme le replicó : "pero no por la espalda."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8479133530423183762?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8479133530423183762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8479133530423183762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/george-washington.html' title='George Washington'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S12Fx_xMDTI/AAAAAAAAGQo/hdtMk3ZwSb4/s72-c/george-washington-1782-painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5009483182873944385</id><published>2010-01-22T13:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:40:17.320Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Que tal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04jOb4YItI/AAAAAAAAGJo/P078QJ1opVQ/s1600-h/1254504891FS7LJ2W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426313331937387218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 357px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04jOb4YItI/AAAAAAAAGJo/P078QJ1opVQ/s400/1254504891FS7LJ2W.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5009483182873944385?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5009483182873944385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5009483182873944385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-tal.html' title='Que tal?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04jOb4YItI/AAAAAAAAGJo/P078QJ1opVQ/s72-c/1254504891FS7LJ2W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-556582663630273505</id><published>2010-01-22T13:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:37:53.166Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>El  "confiteor" del artista.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mlfF8HrdI/AAAAAAAAGQA/4-18fifbakc/s1600-h/1260890201EdsrCtT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mlfF8HrdI/AAAAAAAAGQA/4-18fifbakc/s400/1260890201EdsrCtT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429552779360710098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!Que gran delícia, la de ahogar la mirada en la inmensidad del cielo y del mar!  Soledad, silencio, incomparable castidad del azul, una pequeña vela tremulando en el horizonte, y que, en su pequeñez y aislamiento, imita a mi irremediable existencia, monótona melodía de estallido, todas esas cosas piensan por mi, o yo pienso por ellas (! pués en la grandeza del devaneo , el yo se pierde tan deprisa!); ellas piensan, digo yo, pero musicalmente y pintorescamente, sin argúcias, sin silogísmos, sin deduciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Y ahora la profundidad del cielo me consterna; su limpieza me exaspera. La insensibilidad del mar, la inmutabilidad del espectáculo me revuelven... Ah! es preciso eternamente sufrir, o evitar eternamente lo bello? Naturaleza, fetichera impiadosa, rival siempre victoriosa,! dejame!  !Pára de provocar mis deseos y mi orgullo ! El estudio de lo bello es un duelo en el que el artista grita de pavor antes de ser vencido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charles Baudelaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-556582663630273505?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/556582663630273505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/556582663630273505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-confiteor-del-artista.html' title='El  &quot;confiteor&quot; del artista.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mlfF8HrdI/AAAAAAAAGQA/4-18fifbakc/s72-c/1260890201EdsrCtT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5961055017367962008</id><published>2010-01-22T13:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:37:20.879Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudades'/><title type='text'>Londres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mp2fIVRWI/AAAAAAAAGQI/ZXIqXYklA5Q/s1600-h/1248535234Y1IjisA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mp2fIVRWI/AAAAAAAAGQI/ZXIqXYklA5Q/s400/1248535234Y1IjisA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429557579306321250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5961055017367962008?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5961055017367962008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5961055017367962008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/londres.html' title='Londres'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mp2fIVRWI/AAAAAAAAGQI/ZXIqXYklA5Q/s72-c/1248535234Y1IjisA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1525009939500819832</id><published>2010-01-22T12:52:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:34:33.366Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><title type='text'>Maluda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgIQ3DaDI/AAAAAAAAGP4/8uUj7ZtkCo4/s1600-h/p204_faro_vi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgIQ3DaDI/AAAAAAAAGP4/8uUj7ZtkCo4/s400/p204_faro_vi1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429546889597118514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgIE_fw4I/AAAAAAAAGPw/xI3Hxbr1dtQ/s1600-h/maluda_large_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgIE_fw4I/AAAAAAAAGPw/xI3Hxbr1dtQ/s400/maluda_large_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429546886411305858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgH7GmB-I/AAAAAAAAGPo/u2UhYZy_Ra8/s1600-h/3246_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgH7GmB-I/AAAAAAAAGPo/u2UhYZy_Ra8/s400/3246_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429546883756722146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maluda es el nombre artístico de la pintora portuguesa Maria Lurdes Ribeiro, nacida en Goa en 1934 vivió parte de su juventud en Mozambique. En sus obras la geometría es una constante sobre  todo en el denominado paisaje gráfico. También realizó importantes trabajos como su serie de ventanas y en numismática. Por opción personal Maluda no quiso que ninguna galería la representase.&lt;br /&gt;Murió en 1999 en Lisboa ciudad en al que fijó su residencia desde el 1967.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias al blog de mi amiga Flor he podido conocer a esta artista con clase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1525009939500819832?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1525009939500819832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1525009939500819832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/maluda.html' title='Maluda'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1mgIQ3DaDI/AAAAAAAAGP4/8uUj7ZtkCo4/s72-c/p204_faro_vi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3896071430522743369</id><published>2010-01-18T21:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:40:24.838Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Ya valeeeeeeeeee!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04oCW5jHnI/AAAAAAAAGKA/coNalVZxVy8/s1600-h/1211657660rBczzbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426318621999832690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04oCW5jHnI/AAAAAAAAGKA/coNalVZxVy8/s400/1211657660rBczzbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3896071430522743369?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3896071430522743369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3896071430522743369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/ya-valeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Ya valeeeeeeeeee!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04oCW5jHnI/AAAAAAAAGKA/coNalVZxVy8/s72-c/1211657660rBczzbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-300118114616974799</id><published>2010-01-18T21:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:35:33.942Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>El arte de no leer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1TFhEdK3ZI/AAAAAAAAGNA/Z2ZdpRRohK8/s1600-h/libros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1TFhEdK3ZI/AAAAAAAAGNA/Z2ZdpRRohK8/s400/libros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428180622810733970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"El arte de no leer es muy importante. Consiste en no sentir interes alguno por aquello que atrae la atención del público en un determinado momento. Cuando un panfleto político o eclesiástico, un romance o un poema estan causando gran sensación, no debemos olvidarnos de que quien escribe para tolos tiene siempre gran público. Una condicción prévia para leer buenos libros es no leer los malos: nuestra vida es muy corta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aforismo. Arthur Schopenhauer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-300118114616974799?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/300118114616974799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/300118114616974799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-arte-de-no-leer.html' title='El arte de no leer'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1TFhEdK3ZI/AAAAAAAAGNA/Z2ZdpRRohK8/s72-c/libros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3784178497887327936</id><published>2010-01-18T21:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:34:53.428Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Disfraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1TT2XpSs1I/AAAAAAAAGNQ/xICEPy9urY0/s1600-h/AQGxgxGDLVew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1TT2XpSs1I/AAAAAAAAGNQ/xICEPy9urY0/s400/AQGxgxGDLVew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428196381901894482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3784178497887327936?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3784178497887327936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3784178497887327936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/disfraz.html' title='Disfraz'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1TT2XpSs1I/AAAAAAAAGNQ/xICEPy9urY0/s72-c/AQGxgxGDLVew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6740954204829201969</id><published>2010-01-18T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:30:54.928Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentários'/><title type='text'>El director de orquesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1S17qTudoI/AAAAAAAAGM4/OOXfY-7XnS8/s1600-h/noticia_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1S17qTudoI/AAAAAAAAGM4/OOXfY-7XnS8/s400/noticia_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428163487462225538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La figura del director de orquesta no apareció hasta el siglo XIX, dirigiendo con una batuta , término que en italiano Battuta, significa "compás".&lt;br /&gt;Anteriormente lo usual era que el que tocaba la clave se situará frente a los demás músicos se encargara de dirigir la pieza musical.&lt;br /&gt;Otra posibilidad era que el primer violín, gesticulando con su cuerpo o con el arco dirigiera a los músico.&lt;br /&gt;El compositor Jean Baptiste Lully tenía la constumbre de dirigir a sus músicos y bailarines golpeando el suelo del escenario con un bastón con el que marcaba el compás. Un día se golpeo accidentalmente el pie . La herida se le engangreno  muriendo a las pocas semanas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6740954204829201969?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6740954204829201969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6740954204829201969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-director-de-orquesta.html' title='El director de orquesta'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S1S17qTudoI/AAAAAAAAGM4/OOXfY-7XnS8/s72-c/noticia_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3160211260615996428</id><published>2010-01-14T12:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:41:40.052Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Este es pa mi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04n11fQJAI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/gOEMyFVqE4I/s1600-h/1239187728Pex3kfW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426318406872736770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 313px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04n11fQJAI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/gOEMyFVqE4I/s400/1239187728Pex3kfW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3160211260615996428?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3160211260615996428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3160211260615996428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/este-es-pa-mi.html' title='Este es pa mi!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04n11fQJAI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/gOEMyFVqE4I/s72-c/1239187728Pex3kfW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7963661521122781597</id><published>2010-01-14T12:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:38:48.846Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><title type='text'>El David</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xRdGRh1II/AAAAAAAAGD0/GYdiDlqxCEk/s1600-h/41471_3_en.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xRdGRh1II/AAAAAAAAGD0/GYdiDlqxCEk/s400/41471_3_en.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425801211416794242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se sabe que Miguel Angelo fue el único artista que quiso aceptar el encargo que la Republica de Florencia hizó para esculpir la figura de este héroe del Antiguo Testamento, debido a que el monumental pedazo de marmol se encontraba estropeado. Miguel Angelo terminó la escultura en 1504.&lt;br /&gt;Según una anécdota publicada por su biógrafo Giorgio Vasari, un ciudadano Florentino se quejo de que la nariz del David era demasiado  grande. Miguel Angelo reaccionando a la crítica fingió que reducia la nariz. Cuando terminó el ciudadano exclamó: "Ahora  le distes vida."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La escultura ha sido objeto de multiples visicitudes, como el apedreamiento cuando fué instalada en la Piazza della Signoria, seguramente por seguidores de los Medici, que la veian como un símbolo de la Republica. En 1527 el brazo izquierdo se partió durante un tumúlto. En 1873 la estátua fue retirada de la Piazza como pretección a los estragos atmosféricos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero 1991 un pintor italiano mentalmente perturbado la atacó con un martillo, destrozandole los dedos del pié.&lt;br /&gt;Actualmente podemos contemplarlo en la Galleria dell`Accademia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7963661521122781597?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7963661521122781597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7963661521122781597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-david.html' title='El David'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xRdGRh1II/AAAAAAAAGD0/GYdiDlqxCEk/s72-c/41471_3_en.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1550095199719387931</id><published>2010-01-14T12:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:38:08.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Crater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04fOOkiQAI/AAAAAAAAGJY/27p4QPDj8kE/s1600-h/1263431064BekYUkf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426308930317991938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04fOOkiQAI/AAAAAAAAGJY/27p4QPDj8kE/s400/1263431064BekYUkf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1550095199719387931?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1550095199719387931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1550095199719387931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/crater.html' title='Crater'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S04fOOkiQAI/AAAAAAAAGJY/27p4QPDj8kE/s72-c/1263431064BekYUkf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-2510749493072980440</id><published>2010-01-14T11:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:35:45.363Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Te identificas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ikQa_-ktI/AAAAAAAAGCk/p9aqP3dnLYo/s1600-h/mulher-polvo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ikQa_-ktI/AAAAAAAAGCk/p9aqP3dnLYo/s400/mulher-polvo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424766353200288466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-2510749493072980440?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2510749493072980440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2510749493072980440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/te-identificas.html' title='Te identificas?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0ikQa_-ktI/AAAAAAAAGCk/p9aqP3dnLYo/s72-c/mulher-polvo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5531730129969733938</id><published>2010-01-14T10:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:34:21.680Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><title type='text'>Alejandro Rosemberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH2aonkiI/AAAAAAAAGDs/xCY9t73pKPs/s1600-h/th-mr3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH2aonkiI/AAAAAAAAGDs/xCY9t73pKPs/s400/th-mr3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425790651262800418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH2Nzl7mI/AAAAAAAAGDk/LOhAMdNRcrM/s1600-h/th-+Mudanzas+II.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH2Nzl7mI/AAAAAAAAGDk/LOhAMdNRcrM/s400/th-+Mudanzas+II.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425790647819169378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH1wGQBZI/AAAAAAAAGDc/twuRe2HJ9uM/s1600-h/th-+detalle+NM+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH1wGQBZI/AAAAAAAAGDc/twuRe2HJ9uM/s400/th-+detalle+NM+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425790639844361618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alejandro Rosemberg, nació en 1981 en Córdoba, Argentino. Cursó estudios en la Universidad de Córdoba. Sus obras se ecuentran en numerosas galerías de arte y colecciones particulares.  Destacar su excelente técnica asi como la luz cálida que envuelven sus retratos y desnudos.&lt;br /&gt;Actualmente reside en Argentina donde también imparte clases.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5531730129969733938?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5531730129969733938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5531730129969733938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/alejandro-rosemberg.html' title='Alejandro Rosemberg'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0xH2aonkiI/AAAAAAAAGDs/xCY9t73pKPs/s72-c/th-mr3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8549244283096099277</id><published>2010-01-09T23:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:41:49.435Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>En circulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kTcRM10cI/AAAAAAAAGDE/hDGjHRRFOZM/s1600-h/1259480152XvXnfVg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kTcRM10cI/AAAAAAAAGDE/hDGjHRRFOZM/s400/1259480152XvXnfVg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424888602518999490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8549244283096099277?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8549244283096099277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8549244283096099277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/en-circulo.html' title='En circulo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kTcRM10cI/AAAAAAAAGDE/hDGjHRRFOZM/s72-c/1259480152XvXnfVg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-4300541397626371262</id><published>2010-01-09T23:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:41:24.467Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leyendas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitología'/><title type='text'>Rosa blanca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kSmS90ZnI/AAAAAAAAGC0/Swlq4CdFWSc/s1600-h/A+IMAGEM+DA+ROSA+SANGRANDO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kSmS90ZnI/AAAAAAAAGC0/Swlq4CdFWSc/s400/A+IMAGEM+DA+ROSA+SANGRANDO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424887675279926898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Según la leyenda la rosa blanca era una flor sagrada para la diosa Afrodita. Pero cuando Afrodita corria para ayudar a su amado y moribundo Adónis que era perseguido por Ares disfrazado de javalí. Afrodita pisó un espino y la sangre que brotaba de su herida se derramó por encima de una rosa, cuyos petalos blancos se tiñerón de rojo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-4300541397626371262?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4300541397626371262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4300541397626371262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/rosa-blanca.html' title='Rosa blanca'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kSmS90ZnI/AAAAAAAAGC0/Swlq4CdFWSc/s72-c/A+IMAGEM+DA+ROSA+SANGRANDO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-227118349695678091</id><published>2010-01-09T23:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:40:42.841Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Se salvo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kS0ZrqgUI/AAAAAAAAGC8/CJfG_Fdabck/s1600-h/12525976908Ujpgqw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kS0ZrqgUI/AAAAAAAAGC8/CJfG_Fdabck/s400/12525976908Ujpgqw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424887917600997698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-227118349695678091?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/227118349695678091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/227118349695678091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/se-salvo.html' title='Se salvo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0kS0ZrqgUI/AAAAAAAAGC8/CJfG_Fdabck/s72-c/12525976908Ujpgqw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5433328511555494670</id><published>2010-01-09T23:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:40:04.598Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='España'/><title type='text'>Made in Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0X7gzu-1NI/AAAAAAAAGCE/06Rcrlzlg1E/s1600-h/Avilas_%28mur%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424017867299280082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0X7gzu-1NI/AAAAAAAAGCE/06Rcrlzlg1E/s400/Avilas_%28mur%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0X7gqTU3OI/AAAAAAAAGB8/lP5qBp7Venw/s1600-h/1241232883VtyT9i8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424017864767364322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0X7gqTU3OI/AAAAAAAAGB8/lP5qBp7Venw/s400/1241232883VtyT9i8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                                Avila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5433328511555494670?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5433328511555494670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5433328511555494670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/made-in-spain.html' title='Made in Spain'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0X7gzu-1NI/AAAAAAAAGCE/06Rcrlzlg1E/s72-c/Avilas_%28mur%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1537186789175074018</id><published>2010-01-09T23:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:43:19.680Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentários'/><title type='text'>Sobre Nietzsche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0j_wtM59wI/AAAAAAAAGCs/wL0j_EW_-9g/s1600-h/Nietzsche_by_bwyd_time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0j_wtM59wI/AAAAAAAAGCs/wL0j_EW_-9g/s400/Nietzsche_by_bwyd_time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424866963400292098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nietzsche , con seguridad ha sido uno de los filósofos al que se le ha interpretado muchas veces erroneamente.. Estudió filología clásica y con sólo 24 años ejercia de profesor catedrático en la Universidad de Basilea, en Suiza.&lt;br /&gt;Poseia una salud muy delicada lo que le obligó a dejar la docencia. Sufrió un colapso lo que le causo una invalidez mental y física .Como ya sabemos murió loco en 1990.  Entre las malas interpretaciones de su obra podemos citar la influencia que su hermana Elizabeth, que fue una pro nazi, ejerció sobre su  filosofía sirviendo asi a sus propios objetivos politicos. El mismo hizó una crítica feroz al nacionalismo y al antisemitismo aleman.&lt;br /&gt;Los nazis adoptaron el concepto de Superhombre para describir  al héroe ariano ideal. Nietszche no dijo exactamente  que este concepto se aplicara de forma violenta y deshumana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1537186789175074018?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1537186789175074018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1537186789175074018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/sobre-nietzsche.html' title='Sobre Nietzsche'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0j_wtM59wI/AAAAAAAAGCs/wL0j_EW_-9g/s72-c/Nietzsche_by_bwyd_time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3885412403109144474</id><published>2010-01-03T10:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:27:35.346Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte fotográfica'/><title type='text'>Bellezas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sz_aH54IX0I/AAAAAAAAF_0/Wps5IzjGZMo/s1600-h/1259646912N1T6yRx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sz_aH54IX0I/AAAAAAAAF_0/Wps5IzjGZMo/s400/1259646912N1T6yRx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422292305707556674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3885412403109144474?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3885412403109144474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3885412403109144474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/bellezas.html' title='Bellezas'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sz_aH54IX0I/AAAAAAAAF_0/Wps5IzjGZMo/s72-c/1259646912N1T6yRx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-8072327198672338527</id><published>2010-01-03T10:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:26:55.077Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>Oración mental</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0BwLyDWRJI/AAAAAAAAGAU/p7saH-n5xFM/s1600-h/206119espiritual01p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0BwLyDWRJI/AAAAAAAAGAU/p7saH-n5xFM/s400/206119espiritual01p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422457299070764178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La oración mental del introvertido se entona con una facilidad fatal con la autoobsevación, aunque su propósito sea estrictamente científico y filosófico, es , en relación al espíritu, una experiencia inquietante. Y si uno intenta suprimir esta agitación, lo que hace simplemente es aumentarla. El camino del silencio no es, como sería lógico suponer, por la imposición del silencio; paradójicamente como siempre, es por una aceptación del ruido. Si una pretendida oración mental se vuelve en mera autoobservación, la autoobservación es un hecho de experiencia inmediata que debe aceptarse. Debe, sin embargo, aceptarse no como medio de cumplir deseos y compensaciones de imaginación y memoria, ni siquiera como medio para clasificación científica de hechos y establecimientos de una teoría filosófica; debe aceptarse tal como es, sin preconcepciones y sin la intención de hacer nada con ella, aceptada pasivamente y , sin embargo, alerta, en un acto de contemplación cuasi-estética que permita examinar los hechos no como son en relación con el deseoso y teorizante "yo", sino como iluminados por la luz interior. Pués es la luz la que impondrá silencio y calma a una inquietud que sólo la voluntad y el intelecto puede aumentar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aldous Huxley. "Temas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-8072327198672338527?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8072327198672338527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/8072327198672338527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/oracion-mental.html' title='Oración mental'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0BwLyDWRJI/AAAAAAAAGAU/p7saH-n5xFM/s72-c/206119espiritual01p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-9199998765244693498</id><published>2010-01-03T09:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:26:29.540Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Aurora borealis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sz_aX5GeLMI/AAAAAAAAF_8/s9yfMIpR6yM/s1600-h/1260958725UMk7hUg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sz_aX5GeLMI/AAAAAAAAF_8/s9yfMIpR6yM/s400/1260958725UMk7hUg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422292580377177282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-9199998765244693498?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/9199998765244693498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/9199998765244693498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/aurora-borealis.html' title='Aurora borealis'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sz_aX5GeLMI/AAAAAAAAF_8/s9yfMIpR6yM/s72-c/1260958725UMk7hUg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7744081447428685687</id><published>2010-01-03T09:42:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:25:55.234Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos minhas'/><title type='text'>Matéria nobre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0BsUQWNbaI/AAAAAAAAGAM/CqCgMnxFczo/s1600-h/art_corazon_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0BsUQWNbaI/AAAAAAAAGAM/CqCgMnxFczo/s400/art_corazon_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422453046595382690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pode ouvir-se ainda o seu&lt;br /&gt;bater contra o peito.&lt;br /&gt;Há tantos, tantos anos exposto&lt;br /&gt;à violência da luz do medio&lt;br /&gt;dia. Quase amargo, quase&lt;br /&gt;doce. Só a paixão o rouba&lt;br /&gt;a morte, o impede de ser&lt;br /&gt;panela esburacada&lt;br /&gt;onde o vento assobia.&lt;br /&gt;Ou pior: coisa viscosa, mole,&lt;br /&gt;matéria nobre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eugénio de Andrade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7744081447428685687?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7744081447428685687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7744081447428685687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2010/01/materia-nobre.html' title='Matéria nobre'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/S0BsUQWNbaI/AAAAAAAAGAM/CqCgMnxFczo/s72-c/art_corazon_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6385935484485928721</id><published>2009-12-29T21:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:52:34.230Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>A corta distancia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Szpg7Irn2II/AAAAAAAAF_k/tCP3FdsbpL0/s1600-h/1260305079ACbDvld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420751670552811650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 374px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Szpg7Irn2II/AAAAAAAAF_k/tCP3FdsbpL0/s400/1260305079ACbDvld.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6385935484485928721?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6385935484485928721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6385935484485928721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/corta-distancia.html' title='A corta distancia'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Szpg7Irn2II/AAAAAAAAF_k/tCP3FdsbpL0/s72-c/1260305079ACbDvld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6138924542635629929</id><published>2009-12-29T21:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:50:04.720Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fábulas'/><title type='text'>La Guerra y el Desenfreno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Szpfb8vOQ4I/AAAAAAAAF_M/EKCPTureVNU/s1600-h/Francisco-de-Goya-Desastre-de-la-Guerra-28-Populacho-Mob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420750035259114370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 279px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Szpfb8vOQ4I/AAAAAAAAF_M/EKCPTureVNU/s400/Francisco-de-Goya-Desastre-de-la-Guerra-28-Populacho-Mob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los dioses se casaron con quien a cada uno le tocó en suerte. La Guerra asistió al último sorteo. Sólo consiguió al Desenfreno y, muy enamorada de él, se casó. Lo acompaña a cualquier sitio que vaya. Adonde llegue el Desenfreno, en una ciudad o en una nación, la Guerra y las luchas enseguida vienen tras él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Esopo. "Fábulas"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6138924542635629929?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6138924542635629929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6138924542635629929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-guerra-y-el-desenfreno.html' title='La Guerra y el Desenfreno'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Szpfb8vOQ4I/AAAAAAAAF_M/EKCPTureVNU/s72-c/Francisco-de-Goya-Desastre-de-la-Guerra-28-Populacho-Mob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-628390807204523851</id><published>2009-12-29T21:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:48:56.781Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con mucho color'/><title type='text'>Con mucho color</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpgY1LTL_I/AAAAAAAAF_c/ugqUoe02kEw/s1600-h/1244884578KFnU4Et.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420751081201414130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpgY1LTL_I/AAAAAAAAF_c/ugqUoe02kEw/s400/1244884578KFnU4Et.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpgYkRnSGI/AAAAAAAAF_U/egXWTMqRzZ0/s1600-h/1243939001HjRiiBw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420751076664494178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpgYkRnSGI/AAAAAAAAF_U/egXWTMqRzZ0/s400/1243939001HjRiiBw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-628390807204523851?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/628390807204523851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/628390807204523851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/con-mucho-color_29.html' title='Con mucho color'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpgY1LTL_I/AAAAAAAAF_c/ugqUoe02kEw/s72-c/1244884578KFnU4Et.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6353535026997027456</id><published>2009-12-29T20:51:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:56:18.141Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colores'/><title type='text'>Blanco atemorizante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpxgSSzeWI/AAAAAAAAF_s/AHJ68L0s_80/s1600-h/141802264_c632b24987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420769900974274914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 369px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpxgSSzeWI/AAAAAAAAF_s/AHJ68L0s_80/s400/141802264_c632b24987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El color blanco puede tener connotaciones negativas. Por ejemplo en el teatro chino los actores de rostro blanco interpretan papaeles de hombres taimados. Se les llama "hombres de tofu" pués el queso de soja tiene un color blanco amarillento. Cuando se trata de la piel, la balncura puede ser signo de enfermedad. Dicen que fue la razón por la que los dogon de Mali rechazaron los tejidos de algodón crudo. El temor a volverse tan pálidos como la tela parece haber impulsado a ese pueblo a teñir sus ropas con azafrán. La lepra también produce manchas blancas. En la India antigua, trataban de hacerlas desaparecer mediante prácticas mágicas que incluian colorear la piel. La zona enferma se frotaba hasta que saliera sangre y luego se extendía sobre la herida polvo de curcúma, coloquíntida e índigo, pués la mezcla del jugo de estas plantas debía devolver a la piel su color tostado original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Anne Varichon. "História y significado de los colores"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6353535026997027456?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6353535026997027456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6353535026997027456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blanco-atemorizante.html' title='Blanco atemorizante'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzpxgSSzeWI/AAAAAAAAF_s/AHJ68L0s_80/s72-c/141802264_c632b24987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6753975767329215466</id><published>2009-12-26T15:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-26T15:52:40.454Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Gato tímido, gato curioso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx4gAp4mTjI/AAAAAAAAF1E/CgPFB5MJHKI/s1600-h/1253268082GCQtEMz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412798997761248818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx4gAp4mTjI/AAAAAAAAF1E/CgPFB5MJHKI/s400/1253268082GCQtEMz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6753975767329215466?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6753975767329215466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6753975767329215466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/gato-timido-gato-curioso.html' title='Gato tímido, gato curioso'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx4gAp4mTjI/AAAAAAAAF1E/CgPFB5MJHKI/s72-c/1253268082GCQtEMz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3786175235320081814</id><published>2009-12-26T15:32:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-26T15:50:10.582Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Penoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzYv71P9UxI/AAAAAAAAF-g/dWryVMjg2g0/s1600-h/nac692o_vale_a_pena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzYv71P9UxI/AAAAAAAAF-g/dWryVMjg2g0/s400/nac692o_vale_a_pena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419571906539770642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No creo nada más penoso que encontrarme en una situación de oposición a alguién, con quien actuaría de buen grado a partir de una misma dirección.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;J.W. Goethe. Máximas y Reflexiones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3786175235320081814?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3786175235320081814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3786175235320081814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/penoso.html' title='Penoso'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzYv71P9UxI/AAAAAAAAF-g/dWryVMjg2g0/s72-c/nac692o_vale_a_pena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-41498806358609557</id><published>2009-12-26T15:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-26T15:49:45.469Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><title type='text'>Castillo de papel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylH49gPlJI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/rl2svrcN_OM/s1600-h/1248825385yeuRyCr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylH49gPlJI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/rl2svrcN_OM/s400/1248825385yeuRyCr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415939070797780114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-41498806358609557?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/41498806358609557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/41498806358609557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='Castillo de papel'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylH49gPlJI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/rl2svrcN_OM/s72-c/1248825385yeuRyCr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6393404279184895057</id><published>2009-12-26T14:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-26T15:49:00.275Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><title type='text'>Antony J. Ryder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobFQ-16VI/AAAAAAAAF9A/sfo4PYzi3BE/s1600-h/ryder12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobFQ-16VI/AAAAAAAAF9A/sfo4PYzi3BE/s400/ryder12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416171279138285906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobE7GjHfI/AAAAAAAAF84/yyovt8EQhD8/s1600-h/ryder7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobE7GjHfI/AAAAAAAAF84/yyovt8EQhD8/s400/ryder7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416171273265028594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobEqQ6w5I/AAAAAAAAF8w/UEoji32U5jA/s1600-h/ryder3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobEqQ6w5I/AAAAAAAAF8w/UEoji32U5jA/s400/ryder3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416171268745118610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antony J. Ryder, nació en Nueva York en 1957. En esta ciudad curso estudios en la Académia de Arte y también en Francia en la Ecole Defois Albert. Como profesor de pintura y dibujo imparte clases en Francia y en Estados Unidos. Su técnica se basa en la pintura tradicional y sus temas preferidois son los retratos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6393404279184895057?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6393404279184895057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6393404279184895057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/antony-j-ryder.html' title='Antony J. Ryder'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyobFQ-16VI/AAAAAAAAF9A/sfo4PYzi3BE/s72-c/ryder12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7762578348895910199</id><published>2009-12-22T23:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:38:54.768Z</updated><title type='text'>Navidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzFXetphHOI/AAAAAAAAF9w/0AiS6pVCnU0/s1600-h/P1011262+copy+copy+copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzFXetphHOI/AAAAAAAAF9w/0AiS6pVCnU0/s400/P1011262+copy+copy+copy+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418208011864841442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os deseo Feliz Natal, Felices Fiestas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7762578348895910199?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7762578348895910199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7762578348895910199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/navidad.html' title='Navidad'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SzFXetphHOI/AAAAAAAAF9w/0AiS6pVCnU0/s72-c/P1011262+copy+copy+copy+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3967231404618831863</id><published>2009-12-16T22:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:22:43.792Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Orando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylJDekUlVI/AAAAAAAAF7o/57prihGLAe4/s1600-h/1206172230u9Ws5Sw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylJDekUlVI/AAAAAAAAF7o/57prihGLAe4/s400/1206172230u9Ws5Sw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415940350983574866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3967231404618831863?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3967231404618831863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3967231404618831863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/orando.html' title='Orando'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylJDekUlVI/AAAAAAAAF7o/57prihGLAe4/s72-c/1206172230u9Ws5Sw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5138651801576408866</id><published>2009-12-16T21:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:21:44.662Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>Reconocer la verdadera felicidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylDlobSShI/AAAAAAAAF7I/GHI9vlz_vGU/s1600-h/12608895863P1iKGc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylDlobSShI/AAAAAAAAF7I/GHI9vlz_vGU/s400/12608895863P1iKGc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415934340675815954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"El placer profundo que nos dá una obra de arte o de la música, demuestra cuanto, en los seres humanos, la satisfacción interior es importante, en oposición a los placeres mas groseros de los sentidos, o a la posesión de objectos materiales.&lt;br /&gt;Aún asi, esa satisfacción resulta en gran parte de las percepciones del oido, o de la visión, y sólo nos puede por tanto, dar un bienestar temporal, el cual no es fundamentalmente diferente del que resulta de una droga.&lt;br /&gt;A la salida del museo o del concierto, el placer artistico cesa y da lugar al deseo de renovarlo. Y de ese modo nunca alcanzamos la verdadera felicidad interior.&lt;br /&gt;La felicidad interior no esta sujeta a las circunstancias materiales o a la satisfacción de los sentidos. Es en nuestro própio espíritu que ella gana raiz. Es capital reconocer la importancia de esa felicidad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Dalai Lama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5138651801576408866?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5138651801576408866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5138651801576408866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/reconocer-la-verdadera-felicidad.html' title='Reconocer la verdadera felicidad'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylDlobSShI/AAAAAAAAF7I/GHI9vlz_vGU/s72-c/12608895863P1iKGc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-2724913875245295786</id><published>2009-12-16T21:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:20:49.665Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentários'/><title type='text'>Papa Noel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylIWRGyMzI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/a0m2cU15rr0/s1600-h/1260854800Q6EEmkZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylIWRGyMzI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/a0m2cU15rr0/s400/1260854800Q6EEmkZ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415939574275912498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-2724913875245295786?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2724913875245295786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/2724913875245295786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/papa-noel.html' title='Papa Noel?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylIWRGyMzI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/a0m2cU15rr0/s72-c/1260854800Q6EEmkZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-641911541517571505</id><published>2009-12-16T21:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:19:45.017Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudades'/><title type='text'>Ciudades en Navidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylIqy3cqII/AAAAAAAAF7g/iWm4yzp7SUA/s1600-h/1260860577LWMiwW8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylIqy3cqII/AAAAAAAAF7g/iWm4yzp7SUA/s400/1260860577LWMiwW8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415939926935775362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;París&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-641911541517571505?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/641911541517571505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/641911541517571505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/ciudades-en-navidad.html' title='Ciudades en Navidad'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylIqy3cqII/AAAAAAAAF7g/iWm4yzp7SUA/s72-c/1260860577LWMiwW8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-747913300734732237</id><published>2009-12-16T21:19:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:18:30.784Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitología'/><title type='text'>El espejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylZvTGV2KI/AAAAAAAAF7w/FxoPyIB5oRM/s1600-h/Amaterasu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylZvTGV2KI/AAAAAAAAF7w/FxoPyIB5oRM/s400/Amaterasu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415958696005327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De Izanagi, el primer hombre que huyó del reino de los muertos nacieron los tres dioses más importantes del Japón, Amaterasu la diosa del Sol, Tsuki-yomi el dios de la Luna y Susano el dios de la tempestad. Izanagi, ofreció a cada uno de sus hijos un espejo, y les dijo que se arrodillaran delante de él todas las mañanas y todas las noche. Si tuvieran malos pensamientos, el espejo quedaría empañado.&lt;br /&gt;Según un proverbio japones cuando el espejo esta empañado, el alma está impura.&lt;br /&gt;Los espejos son en la religión xintoista uno de los tres símbolos más importantes junto al collar y la espada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-747913300734732237?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/747913300734732237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/747913300734732237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-espejo.html' title='El espejo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SylZvTGV2KI/AAAAAAAAF7w/FxoPyIB5oRM/s72-c/Amaterasu2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-1131109512464298702</id><published>2009-12-14T13:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:04:30.422Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte fotográfica'/><title type='text'>Necesidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyY3sFo1MeI/AAAAAAAAF54/KGGNcCbMeAU/s1600-h/2977589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyY3sFo1MeI/AAAAAAAAF54/KGGNcCbMeAU/s400/2977589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415076832526807522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-1131109512464298702?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1131109512464298702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/1131109512464298702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/necesidad.html' title='Necesidad'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyY3sFo1MeI/AAAAAAAAF54/KGGNcCbMeAU/s72-c/2977589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6278151946286066693</id><published>2009-12-14T12:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:01:09.613Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>A esta hora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyY29sI91xI/AAAAAAAAF5w/izKVwSiOlKI/s1600-h/1260395818bLXKdlB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415076035408287506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyY29sI91xI/AAAAAAAAF5w/izKVwSiOlKI/s400/1260395818bLXKdlB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;"A esta hora&lt;br /&gt;na infância neva,&lt;br /&gt;e alguém me leva&lt;br /&gt;pela mão.&lt;br /&gt;Quem me trouxe de tão&lt;br /&gt;longue senta-se agora&lt;br /&gt;à minha cabeceira&lt;br /&gt;pegando-me na mão.&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, que ao menos&lt;br /&gt;a infância permaneça&lt;br /&gt;o espírito da neve&lt;br /&gt;desfolhando-se no chão!&lt;br /&gt;O médico disse que&lt;br /&gt;as cicatrizes&lt;br /&gt;do coração&lt;br /&gt;permanecem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;Manuel António Pina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6278151946286066693?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6278151946286066693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6278151946286066693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/esta-hora.html' title='A esta hora'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyY29sI91xI/AAAAAAAAF5w/izKVwSiOlKI/s72-c/1260395818bLXKdlB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5835763422116574937</id><published>2009-12-14T12:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:49:54.383Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcos'/><title type='text'>Barcos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyNZ6WUTZBI/AAAAAAAAF5I/8Tcc6LxSuyA/s1600-h/1260388061B2dgGzF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414270035987489810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 263px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyNZ6WUTZBI/AAAAAAAAF5I/8Tcc6LxSuyA/s400/1260388061B2dgGzF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5835763422116574937?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5835763422116574937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5835763422116574937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/barcos.html' title='Barcos'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyNZ6WUTZBI/AAAAAAAAF5I/8Tcc6LxSuyA/s72-c/1260388061B2dgGzF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-934829553340980997</id><published>2009-12-14T12:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:06:00.719Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentários'/><title type='text'>Primadomus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyJF5n37e-I/AAAAAAAAF44/lks7aLIBoWQ/s1600-h/Primadomus+under+construction+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyJF5n37e-I/AAAAAAAAF44/lks7aLIBoWQ/s400/Primadomus+under+construction+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413966558311185378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las afueras de Villena, Alicante se ha ignagurado recientemente el centro de rescate de chimpamcés Primadomus., cuya madrina es la conocida primatóloga Jane Godall. Después de 15 años el proyecto de la fundación holandesa AAP, se ha hecho realidad. En una extensión de 20 hectáreas al pie de las Sierras de las Salinas, se van a albergar 150 primates en los proximos años, lo que le convierte en el mayor santuario de primates de Europa. Los animales que tendran su nuevo hogar en este recinto son animales rescatados de circos, zoos y particulares que los tenían en precarias condiciones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-934829553340980997?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/934829553340980997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/934829553340980997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/primadomus.html' title='Primadomus'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyJF5n37e-I/AAAAAAAAF44/lks7aLIBoWQ/s72-c/Primadomus+under+construction+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3947717896686503105</id><published>2009-12-14T11:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:48:32.020Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colores'/><title type='text'>Grafitti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyNbA4EhgcI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/-TaxYKsYRvU/s1600-h/1250665086clg7csY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414271247638954434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyNbA4EhgcI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/-TaxYKsYRvU/s400/1250665086clg7csY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3947717896686503105?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3947717896686503105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3947717896686503105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/grafitti.html' title='Grafitti'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyNbA4EhgcI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/-TaxYKsYRvU/s72-c/1250665086clg7csY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7057106351223980470</id><published>2009-12-11T12:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:30:42.374Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Escondite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyFn2dwIuwI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/ugzWNQFwpdA/s1600-h/1260347002rEKR1xd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413722412473170690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 353px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyFn2dwIuwI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/ugzWNQFwpdA/s400/1260347002rEKR1xd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7057106351223980470?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7057106351223980470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7057106351223980470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/escondite.html' title='Escondite'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyFn2dwIuwI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/ugzWNQFwpdA/s72-c/1260347002rEKR1xd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3783213379035776658</id><published>2009-12-11T12:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:29:41.952Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentários'/><title type='text'>Taj Mahal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyIu_QwCWKI/AAAAAAAAF4g/m0bOKN06q1k/s1600-h/shah_jahan_and_mumtaz_mahal_mf56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyIu_QwCWKI/AAAAAAAAF4g/m0bOKN06q1k/s400/shah_jahan_and_mumtaz_mahal_mf56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413941366415841442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El principe Kurram, quedó prendado de la belleza de una princesita de 15 años.  Se enamoraron profundamente . Después de esperar 5 años durantes los que no pudieron verse,  se celebró la ansiada ceremónia en la que la princesa pasó a llamarse Mumtaz Mahal o "La elejida del palacio".Este casamiento se celebró en el año 1612. Unos años más tarde en 1628 el principe fue coronado rey y paso a llamarse Shah Jahan "El rey del mundo". Vivian felices rodeados de sus hijos hasta que la reina al dar a luz su 14º hijo murió, a los 39 años. El rey y toda la corte quedaron desconsolados llorando a la reina durante dos años. El rey entretanto mando construir un monumento sin igual para recordar a la que jamás olvidaría. Al que llamo Taj Mahal. Su nombre de origen persa Taj, significa corona, y Mahal en árabe significa lugar.&lt;br /&gt;El rey ordenó que no se escatimara en su construcción, mandó traer materiales de los más reconditos lugares del mundo, como marmoles Jade y cristal de China, turquesa del Tibet, agata de Yemen, zafiros de Ceilán... No se conoce ciertamente quién fue el arquitecto de el que sin duda es uno de los más fantasticos palacios que aún hoy podemos visitar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3783213379035776658?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3783213379035776658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3783213379035776658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/taj-mahal.html' title='Taj Mahal'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyIu_QwCWKI/AAAAAAAAF4g/m0bOKN06q1k/s72-c/shah_jahan_and_mumtaz_mahal_mf56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7529072505401522154</id><published>2009-12-11T12:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:22:10.541Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte fractal'/><title type='text'>Arte fractal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyI4w34ae-I/AAAAAAAAF4w/W4-s6bymiBw/s1600-h/679868026_596fe1b159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyI4w34ae-I/AAAAAAAAF4w/W4-s6bymiBw/s400/679868026_596fe1b159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413952114338200546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Paul Gehret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7529072505401522154?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7529072505401522154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7529072505401522154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/arte-fractal.html' title='Arte fractal'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyI4w34ae-I/AAAAAAAAF4w/W4-s6bymiBw/s72-c/679868026_596fe1b159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-4647822894085157192</id><published>2009-12-11T12:11:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:21:21.644Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Parelio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyI4P0bUR8I/AAAAAAAAF4o/ZN8anNtyjCs/s1600-h/Par%C3%A9lio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyI4P0bUR8I/AAAAAAAAF4o/ZN8anNtyjCs/s400/Par%C3%A9lio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413951546475169730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El nombre de parelio se da al fenómeno atmosférico luminoso que se produce por la reflexión de la luz solar sobre los pequeños cristales de hielo que se encuentran en suspensión en determinadas nubes, y que se manifiestan por manchas luminosas irisadas a uno y otro lado del Sol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-4647822894085157192?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4647822894085157192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4647822894085157192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/parelio.html' title='Parelio'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SyI4P0bUR8I/AAAAAAAAF4o/ZN8anNtyjCs/s72-c/Par%C3%A9lio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5660344398437244671</id><published>2009-12-10T12:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:23:20.654Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rússia'/><title type='text'>Rusia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxKs0MJnM7I/AAAAAAAAFu8/nXpyFTAlXqE/s1600/15zQUeqhCPff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxKs0MJnM7I/AAAAAAAAFu8/nXpyFTAlXqE/s400/15zQUeqhCPff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576115040105394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5660344398437244671?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5660344398437244671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5660344398437244671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/rusia.html' title='Rusia'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxKs0MJnM7I/AAAAAAAAFu8/nXpyFTAlXqE/s72-c/15zQUeqhCPff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-9096229065435619594</id><published>2009-12-08T18:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:09:30.350Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Sin intención</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVALYGJooI/AAAAAAAAFws/NTEvwcGSzwc/s1600/1236901327i6Bywww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301091546505858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 204px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVALYGJooI/AAAAAAAAFws/NTEvwcGSzwc/s400/1236901327i6Bywww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-9096229065435619594?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/9096229065435619594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/9096229065435619594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/sin-intencion.html' title='Sin intención'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVALYGJooI/AAAAAAAAFws/NTEvwcGSzwc/s72-c/1236901327i6Bywww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6692878835222525023</id><published>2009-12-08T18:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:05:28.754Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>De la ética</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx2NOXu8YsI/AAAAAAAAF0c/ktWhUyoP_Bw/s1600-h/arbol+con+forma+humana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx2NOXu8YsI/AAAAAAAAF0c/ktWhUyoP_Bw/s400/arbol+con+forma+humana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412637605197800130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cada buena cualidad humana está relacionada con una mala, la cual amenaza transformarse: y cada mala cualidad está, de una forma semejante, relacionada con una buena. El motivo porque tantas veces no comprendemos a las personas es que, cuando las conocemos, confundimos sus malas cualidades con las buenas con ellas relacionadas, o viceversa: asi, un hombre prudente puede parecernos un cobarde, un hombre ahorrador avariento, una persona grosera franca y directa, un sujeto imprudente lleno de nobre autoconfianza, y asi en adelante.&lt;br /&gt;Pero, que nadie se dé aires de superioridad. Tal como la mayoría de la gente, hasta el más grande de los génios es decididamente estúpido e ignorante en una u otra área del conocimiento, y, por eso, proclama su parentesco con la raza humana esencialmente perversa y absurda, de modo que toda la gente trae dentro de si algo enteramente malo desde el punto de vista moral, y hasta el mejor y el más nobre carácter, algunas veces nos sorprende, al revelar nítidas señales de mezquindad, como si de esa forma buscase demostrar su parentesco con la raza humana, en la que se descubren todos los grados de vileza."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Arthur Schopenhauer. Aforismos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6692878835222525023?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6692878835222525023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6692878835222525023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-la-etica.html' title='De la ética'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx2NOXu8YsI/AAAAAAAAF0c/ktWhUyoP_Bw/s72-c/arbol+con+forma+humana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-4168942192827108282</id><published>2009-12-08T18:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:04:07.442Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con mucho color'/><title type='text'>Con mucho color</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx4feZFxv3I/AAAAAAAAF0s/0tyiENlqbCA/s1600-h/1242096412QS9qX98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412798409137569650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx4feZFxv3I/AAAAAAAAF0s/0tyiENlqbCA/s400/1242096412QS9qX98.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVAeZUovyI/AAAAAAAAFw8/8-Rm9nE4qeo/s1600/1242864436VGEvjx5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301418293215010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 245px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVAeZUovyI/AAAAAAAAFw8/8-Rm9nE4qeo/s400/1242864436VGEvjx5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-4168942192827108282?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4168942192827108282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4168942192827108282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/con-mucho-color.html' title='Con mucho color'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx4feZFxv3I/AAAAAAAAF0s/0tyiENlqbCA/s72-c/1242096412QS9qX98.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-5787173931524274067</id><published>2009-12-08T18:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:02:54.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Agalla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx2NBFC0OeI/AAAAAAAAF0U/zKd9hlVG7ps/s1600-h/1203031459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx2NBFC0OeI/AAAAAAAAF0U/zKd9hlVG7ps/s400/1203031459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412637376842578402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La nuez de agalla es una potente sustancia tintórea, que consigue en tintura negros profundos y sólidos. El tinte de agallas se conoce desde la edad antigua. Los hebreos durante el siglo I de nuestra era ya teñian tejidos con ellas y su uso se remonta a egipto y China desde el año 2500 a. d.C.&lt;br /&gt;La agalla la produce un insecto de la família de las moscas que al poner sus huevos en los brotes  y en las hojas de algunas especies de robles y la savia que el árbol produce alrededor del orificio hecho por el insecto crea una forma redonda que envuelve a la larva, al secarse se forma la agalla. Estas se recojen a finales de verano, cuando la larva del insecto se encuentra aún dentro, pués es cuando  contiene el máximo de tanino, el cual es el que dota a la agalla en una poderosa sustáncia tintórea. Al secarse pasa del marrón al blanco amarillento. La agalla se recolecta en todo Oriente Próximo y en los países mediterráneos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-5787173931524274067?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5787173931524274067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/5787173931524274067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/agalla.html' title='Agalla'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sx2NBFC0OeI/AAAAAAAAF0U/zKd9hlVG7ps/s72-c/1203031459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-3213394657637404710</id><published>2009-12-06T22:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:49:19.208Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>!Como un tronco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxuMnDniD7I/AAAAAAAAFys/S_1VlxfPlvY/s1600-h/1255810704lt2Vx9i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412073979829686194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxuMnDniD7I/AAAAAAAAFys/S_1VlxfPlvY/s400/1255810704lt2Vx9i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-3213394657637404710?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3213394657637404710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/3213394657637404710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/como-un-tronco.html' title='!Como un tronco!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxuMnDniD7I/AAAAAAAAFys/S_1VlxfPlvY/s72-c/1255810704lt2Vx9i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7434163534096233764</id><published>2009-12-06T22:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:47:18.824Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingenioso'/><title type='text'>Reciclar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxU_wZRpLcI/AAAAAAAAFwc/KZBion8nXRU/s1600/1209176082pCjQ2xv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410300628006677954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxU_wZRpLcI/AAAAAAAAFwc/KZBion8nXRU/s400/1209176082pCjQ2xv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7434163534096233764?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7434163534096233764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7434163534096233764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/reciclar.html' title='Reciclar'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxU_wZRpLcI/AAAAAAAAFwc/KZBion8nXRU/s72-c/1209176082pCjQ2xv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7568161183397435689</id><published>2009-12-06T22:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:40:01.584Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrellas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Nacimiento estelar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwlRKm_lxI/AAAAAAAAFzc/UyttQuBbFVE/s1600-h/spitzer-053105-browse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwlRKm_lxI/AAAAAAAAFzc/UyttQuBbFVE/s400/spitzer-053105-browse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412241829028402962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Las estrellas son como animales salvajes. Nos muestran sus crias, pero nunca el nacimiento, ocultado, celosamente, como un secreto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Heinz R. Pagels (1939-1988) Físico americano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7568161183397435689?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7568161183397435689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7568161183397435689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/nacimiento-estelar.html' title='Nacimiento estelar'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwlRKm_lxI/AAAAAAAAFzc/UyttQuBbFVE/s72-c/spitzer-053105-browse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-7476812644127926285</id><published>2009-12-06T22:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:39:04.677Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte fotográfica'/><title type='text'>Sòlo foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwTk_uAvcI/AAAAAAAAFzE/nTui1xLuyrI/s1600-h/carretera-y-manta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412222378493132226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwTk_uAvcI/AAAAAAAAFzE/nTui1xLuyrI/s400/carretera-y-manta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-7476812644127926285?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7476812644127926285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/7476812644127926285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/solo-foto.html' title='Sòlo foto'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwTk_uAvcI/AAAAAAAAFzE/nTui1xLuyrI/s72-c/carretera-y-manta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-734187248594915447</id><published>2009-12-06T22:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:37:56.634Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><title type='text'>Rafael Rodriguez Carrasco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDyi08eI/AAAAAAAAFz0/LBgseBEHwE4/s1600-h/exposicion2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDyi08eI/AAAAAAAAFz0/LBgseBEHwE4/s400/exposicion2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412253693858083298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDgt-k-I/AAAAAAAAFzs/tEPYYbVN1ps/s1600-h/rafael3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDgt-k-I/AAAAAAAAFzs/tEPYYbVN1ps/s400/rafael3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412253689073013730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDWme9GI/AAAAAAAAFzk/EWeCPnyYdYs/s1600-h/rafael8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDWme9GI/AAAAAAAAFzk/EWeCPnyYdYs/s400/rafael8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412253686357226594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rafael Rodriguez Carrasco nació en Ciudad Real en 1936. Se traslada muy joven a Murcia. Su primera exposición la realiza con la edad de 14 años. Estudia en la Escuela de Bellas Artes de Madrid donde finaliza sus estudios concediendole el Premio Extraordinario de Pintura, Dibujo y Color y una Beca para proseguir su formación en París. Ilustrador de libros de textos, lecturas e idiomas para prestigiosas editoriales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-734187248594915447?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/734187248594915447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/734187248594915447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/rafael-rodriguez-carrasco.html' title='Rafael Rodriguez Carrasco'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxwwDyi08eI/AAAAAAAAFz0/LBgseBEHwE4/s72-c/exposicion2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-4875059033906432191</id><published>2009-12-02T22:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:54:07.553Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sxbv2pEFz1I/AAAAAAAAFyM/ZxMxtYLsIow/s1600-h/1215058345bSrmiZw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 429px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sxbv2pEFz1I/AAAAAAAAFyM/ZxMxtYLsIow/s400/1215058345bSrmiZw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410775724347215698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-4875059033906432191?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4875059033906432191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/4875059033906432191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sxbv2pEFz1I/AAAAAAAAFyM/ZxMxtYLsIow/s72-c/1215058345bSrmiZw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-719173322983527434</id><published>2009-12-02T22:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:47:57.551Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apuntes filosóficos'/><title type='text'>La estátua interior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxbtZOxRnaI/AAAAAAAAFx8/rB8VEO4fBEQ/s1600-h/estatua-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxbtZOxRnaI/AAAAAAAAFx8/rB8VEO4fBEQ/s400/estatua-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410773020049513890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Lo que me intriga en mi vida es esto: como llegue a ser lo que soy? Como se elaboró este personaje, yo, que reencuentro todas las mañanas y al que tendré que acomodarme hasta el fin? Más que una continuidad veo mi vida como una secuencía de personajes diferentes, casi diría de estraños. En la punta de la fila, veo el muchacho, el hijo único acariciado por una madre muy tierna, animado por todos, jugando, la mayoría de las veces sólo, masticando las palabras que ensaya y deforma hasta el infinito...&lt;br /&gt;Y a pesar de todo, por más diferentes que puedan surgirme ahora estos personajes que componen mi vida, durante más de sesenta años ellos se reconocen todas las mañanas, al despertar.&lt;br /&gt;Esta comunicación entre mi corazón y mi memória, todas estas emociones que resurgen sobre el aguijón de la memória tejen una red entre lo que soy y lo que fui. Me obligan a la unidad, como me obliga también el sentimiento de una vieja complicidad con todos estos personajes de mi pasado en eternos debates que forman el dialogo interior. Traigo asi esculpida en mi  dese la infancia, una especie de estatua interior que da continuidad a mi vida y que es la parte más intima, el núcleo más duro de mi carárter. Esa estátua, toda la vida la moldee. Nunca pare de darle retoques".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;François Jacob, La estátua interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-719173322983527434?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/719173322983527434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/719173322983527434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-estatua-interior.html' title='La estátua interior'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxbtZOxRnaI/AAAAAAAAFx8/rB8VEO4fBEQ/s72-c/estatua-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6197551265953185588</id><published>2009-12-02T21:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:47:28.961Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades de la Naturaleza'/><title type='text'>Aurora boreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVA8WlVDeI/AAAAAAAAFxE/Bk4897dY9V0/s1600/1259360711NI2MBNJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301932953996770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 296px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVA8WlVDeI/AAAAAAAAFxE/Bk4897dY9V0/s400/1259360711NI2MBNJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6197551265953185588?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6197551265953185588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6197551265953185588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/aurora-boreal.html' title='Aurora boreal'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/SxVA8WlVDeI/AAAAAAAAFxE/Bk4897dY9V0/s72-c/1259360711NI2MBNJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5482814570006636466.post-6046106743387221926</id><published>2009-12-02T21:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:45:11.031Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>El desvelado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sxbtqx4M8gI/AAAAAAAAFyE/T1zGrX85p5U/s1600-h/1253385600FRGKBBJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sxbtqx4M8gI/AAAAAAAAFyE/T1zGrX85p5U/s400/1253385600FRGKBBJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410773321531585026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;!Mis ojos abiertos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Llevadame a la mar,&lt;br /&gt;a ver si me duermo.!&lt;br /&gt;Mientras estén lejos,&lt;br /&gt;no se han de cerrar&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos abiertos.&lt;br /&gt;Lorarán recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;hasta hacer un mar&lt;br /&gt;de llanto y deseo.&lt;br /&gt;Un mar sin consuelo,&lt;br /&gt;que me ha de llevar&lt;br /&gt;al desvelo eterno.&lt;br /&gt;No imitan los besos,&lt;br /&gt;ni el dulce cantar,&lt;br /&gt;la ola y el viento.&lt;br /&gt;!La ola y el viento!&lt;br /&gt;!Llevadme a la mar,&lt;br /&gt;a ver si me duermo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juan Ramón Jiménez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5482814570006636466-6046106743387221926?l=elenasoueu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6046106743387221926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5482814570006636466/posts/default/6046106743387221926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenasoueu.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-desvelado.html' title='El desvelado'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02668720264578924506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOcCw8GDDk/TycwZWic5LI/AAAAAAAANTE/4MDLMVBgYu8/s220/FDSSD.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dm1WIT4aMr4/Sxbtqx4M8gI/AAAAAAAAFyE/T1zGrX85p5U/s72-c/1253385600FRGKBBJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
